(Paroxetine is the generic name for Paxil.)
Seven, count ‘em, seven days. And I haven’t died from extreme flu symptoms. Or, not yet anyway. Actually I feel pretty good over all; no throwing up in an entire week; no migraines; no strobe flashes of light behind my eyelids; just insomnia, night sweats, and crying jags, which were happening anyway.
I think I’m through the worst of it. In fact, I think I am DONE. Yay for me.
I rule.
As the Invisible Sky Fairy is my witness, I’ll never take that crap again!
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